Yo, up Zone man? Yo, craculatin', man? Yeah, you got a lot of folks mad year, man That bitch magna buggin' out on stage, yeah, yeah
All that shit, man, people got Yo, let me tell girls something, man Yo, if you you got it going on, we cool I ain't talking bad you
But to the girls getting offended I you must be talking to you if you're gettin' mad Look like the girls right from the Pony Cafe Yo, it on down, man, break it on down
Every time I do a show, I catch beef with weak ass groups And chicks drinkin' wheat grass juice by my t-shirts and how I behave Just because I rockin' dashiki's and braids
But if you know you a bitch then you wouldn't get mad You're a Mya Angelou, stunt, get a job, bitch The Metro, The Scholar to The Cafe You got mad, you're a biatch and you it that way, bitch
To the activist headwrap chicks on the low kidnappin' dicks Bitch, stop starin' I walked out of Bellvue If you lookin' for enlightened, men, I can't you You got your degree? You can be a bitch
If you your baby's father maybe you wouldn't be a bitch (Asshole) Who the you mean, me? Stunt, you must be out of mind Must be in the green tea
And some of chicks used to dance on the table Now they on me, actin' educational You can get mad, turn blue in the But when I pee, I hit your grill so I don't the drapes
Bitch, bitch, bitch, Bitch, bitch, bitch,
Oh, I see how it's down You know what I'm Yo, if it apply to you, you ain't gonna get mad But, yo, it ain't only a gender
Some of these is bitches too, man I'm talk the fellas real quick Hey, talking about my sister I'ma start these punk ass cats, b-b-bitch
Females are quick to get mad but it's to remember You can be a bitch regardless of gender at me like a Muslim, nigga I saw you in Florida with a hot dog, bitch, lyin'
You a bitch 'cuz you me, "Stay underground forever" Fuck you, I want a with some dice in the mirror Catch any DJ puttin' 6 joints of on a mix tape We fightin' year
Online or on stage, you took time to me? for the promotion, I was delighted Male or female, if the shoe you Blow me in the key of F sharp,
Listen, you no-job having, scrub You need to learn to a righteous sister I went to a show and all I heard was this, bitch that Me and my fellow sisters, we don't play shit, nigga
You grabbing on stage? That's not conscious It's bullshit, where is the uplifting You deserve a goddess like me anyway So fuck you,
Hey, what about me? You're but a bitch Bitch, the bitch, yo, bitch Don't be callin' me no bitch, Who you 'bout? You, bitch
bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch Fuck you, bitch, and kept Now wait a minute, you're about my sister Fifty-cent drinkin', bitch